My Family Really Has A Goldmine - Chapter 97

As soon as she was born, Shen Sicen was packed and delivered to his great-grandfather’s house.

It stands to reason that he is the marriage product of Shen Rong and the two. He should have been notified nationally once he was born. The 24-hour led advertising screen broadcasts the birth certificate in a loop.

It is the kind of heavenly pride that the elders shouted, “Pamper! Pamper me to death”.

The bad is bad. The day when he was born was not very coincident. His mother’s company was at the critical moment of going public. He flew to Beijing as soon as he was discharged from the hospital. His father went abroad to explore the market.

Poor Master Shen not only was not petted to death, but became a left-behind child as soon as he was born.

The great-grandfather is old, and some do n’t remember. Those who are great-grandchildren are not even as happy as the flowers and little flowers at home.

Uncles and uncles are just like his irresponsible dog parents. Whenever his career is big, his son’s hemming must not delay making money.

Although there is a cousin about the same size as him, it is a pity that this cousin, like his aunt in celadon, is a monster who can’t spit out bones.

Little Satzen was snatched by his cousin for snacks and toys, watching the autism was about to happen, and a savior appeared.

Shen Silan, a relative and cousin over dad’s house, came to college and was a teenager older than him.

Shen Silan didn’t have a lot of accommodation. His uncle Shen Du arranged a small apartment near the university town. Little Sizun ran to his house on the weekend, and the driver uncle drove back to Rongzhai at night.

Later, my parents’ work came to an end, and they returned to Qinghe City before and after, ready to pick up Xiao Sicen home.

Shen Sicen cried, holding Shen Silan’s thigh, “brother, I want to be with you.”

He looks like his mother, a pair of deer eyes are particularly pitiful, and the little boy who is still in kindergarten is no worse than a girl.

Shen Silan was already busy with her studies, but she did her best to serve as a nanny on the weekend.

It wasn’t until later that a slick eye appeared in their house, looking at an older sister who was more lovely than Szeen.

Sister Sui and Si Cen have a good time, and they always have a sweet scent, which makes Si Cen bathed in the warmth of “little parents” even less want to go home.

He never thought of it, but it was Brother Si Lan who finally sent him home.

Brother Si Lan, who always hurt him, lifted up his collar and gave him to the irresponsible dog parents.

And he said very heartlessly: “Uncle, bullish on Satzen, don’t let him slip by me on the weekend.”

Dad was also a little hesitant and asked him softly, “Are you offending your brother?”

Little Sicen shook his head in grievance.

No, he is good.

Tossing and turning, Little Szen finally returned to the arms of her parents.

He gets acquainted with his mother very quickly. Sometimes his mother is more like a child than him. He takes him to watch the children’s channel together every morning and does morning exercises with the beautiful sister on the TV. The mother does better than the beautiful sister.

And mother looks better than pretty sister.

“Mom, why don’t you take the kids to do exercises on the TV?”

Mom hugged him and kissed him, “I only do exercises with us, Si Cen.”

Little Szen pointed at the closed study: “What about father?”

My mother thought to myself that it would be a bit counter-intuitive for Shen Du to do the morning exercises of “Little Apple, Red and Round” every morning.

But in the face of the son’s pure and innocent eyes, and I don’t know what reason to pretend, he has shown little love to him. I can’t say that it’s because your dad can’t do this kind of exercise.

Mom smiled: “Your dad is so stupid that he won’t do exercises.”

Little Szen thoughtfully, so it turned out.

No wonder every morning, Dad was sitting at the table without moving. It turned out to be too stupid to learn.

In addition to being a little scared and awed, the feelings of little Sicen for his father added a touch of sympathy.

At the great-grandfather’s house for dinner on the weekend, the great-grandfather asked him if he was getting along with his father and mother. Little Sat nodded: “Mom will do exercises with me every day.”

“What about dad?”

Little Satzen took a big mouthful of Sixi **** and shook his head: “Daddy is so stupid, he can’t learn.”

The serious aunt suddenly sprayed rice and pointed at Xiao Sen’s father and laughed: “Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha sinking your son into you is stupid!”

Cosmic filial son Si Cen argued on behalf of his father: “Auntie, you must not laugh at my father!”

The uncle, who usually doesn’t talk much, said absurdly: “Leave my brother-in-law.”

After eating, the family of three returned to their home.

Shen Du, who was too lazy to control his son, actually let Xiao Sen take out his homework.

Little Szen carefully took out the small schoolbag from the room.

Shen Du took out the arithmetic book.

Little Szen panicked.

“Come to the game.” Shen Du brutally erased all the answers already written in the calculator: “Let’s see who can do it fast.”

The results can be imagined, Shen Sicen defeated.

He sat crying on the ground, didn’t even figure out the first one, and was still pinching his fingers, and his father was done.

He’s stupid than dad who can’t do fucking!

Too frustrated!

Still regaining his father’s dignity, Shen Duan’s face remained calm, holding his son to his face: “Who is stupid?”

Little Szen uttered this desperate fact in a crying voice: “Woohoo I am stupid than Dad.”

Rong Rong looked aside, and he never thought that her husband who had graduated from Tsinghua would choose to regain his place in the son’s heart in such a naive way.

It turns out that men are endless when they are naive.

But the results were very effective. Since then, Xiao Sicen has stuck to her father, and she has to ask her any questions she can’t.

A question and answer were set up one day at the school.

“How did the child come?”

Generally speaking, no innovative parents will say “free of charge”, “a dog is holding you in a mouth in a stormy night”, such a grungy answer.

Shen Du hugged him with a light tone: “I picked it up in the trash.”

Sure enough, Shen Du is also a stupid old father who is not innovative.

Little Szen covered her nose disgustingly: “That’s stink, why did you pick me up?”

“Because I don’t know what kind of garbage you are, Aunt Sanitation will not let you stay in the trash.”

Little Cen suddenly realized: “Daddy, you are so kind.”

Rong Rong: “…”

Here is a crazy pair of father and son.

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